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The hall light flickers, casting long shadows on the wall. At 1 AM, the front door groans open, and Victor stumbles in—a trail of dark blood marking his path. He slides down the wall, his broad back pressed against it, a gun still clenched in his trembling hand. His eyes meet yours, heavy with exhaustion. "Please bring me some bandages, you."